Thirteen Swords of Qin Shizhi's Desperate Beginning

Xianyang, the capital of Qin Dynasty, is a prison of death and black ice prison.

Han Fei suddenly stopped the carving knife and listened to the suddenly lively cell.

"Meet the King"

"Meet the King"

"..."

The armored elite walks on foot, guarding all directions, black armor, sword hanging from the waist, holding a long dagger, wearing a mask, and the armor-piercing soldiers guarding against the black ice prison inside and outside.

The four commanders of Fenglin and Huoshan were secretly guarding, and the shadow guards were secretly guarding. They were either officials in the prison, or they pretended to be criminals in advance.

The armor-piercing soldiers and secret shadow guards, one light and one dark force, even if they are assassinated by top experts, they will undoubtedly die.

Gai Nie walked with a sword, half a body behind Ying Zheng. So far, Gai Nie is still Ying Zheng's most trusted chief swordsmanship teacher, and he still lives in a side courtyard of Qi Nian Palace.

Behind Gai Nie, CRRC Mansion Commander Zhao Gao stepped forward to follow, his aura became deeper and restrained, wine red half-foot short hair, purple military attire, handsome and bewitching face.

Gai Nie glanced at Zhao Gao faintly, until now, he had only seen Zhao Gao take one shot, killing a top master with ten moves, the method was weird and cruel.

Behind Zhao Gao, Yue Wang's Eight Swords, Luo Wang Tianzi's first-class killer followed, Six Sword Slaves, six famous swords, and six murder weapons that could besiege and kill a top master.

At least... Gai Nie knew that the black swordsman Shengqi, who was ranked No. 11 in the swordsmanship, would definitely not be able to take ten moves from the Six Swordsmen, and would definitely die within ten moves.

Today's Ying Zheng, compared with when he went to meet Han Fei alone a few years ago, the defense force around him is ten times stronger, more than ten times stronger.

Wearing a black dragon king robe and a beaded curtain crown on his head, Yingzheng walks like a dragon and a tiger, with a stern face, stepping into the black ice prison of the death cell.

Yingzheng is full of imperial majesty, every move has a strong aura, and the invisible force controls the world, giving people unbearable psychological pressure.

"I want to see Han Fei, open the door!"

The cell boss nodded and said, "No."

Kaka…

The prison head unchained the chain, the chain was removed, and the iron door opened.

Ying Zheng stepped in, his complexion flashed, and he said slowly, "Mr. Han Fei."

Han Fei got up and saluted, and said, "Han Fei has met King Qin."

Before Ying Zheng could speak, Han Fei asked with a wry smile, "King Qin came to see Han Fei, is he here to see me off?"

Based on Han Fei's understanding of Ying Zheng's character, the other party would never agree to let him go. Since he came here, he had only one purpose.

"No!" Ying Zheng said calmly, "The widow is here to let you go back to the country."

Han Fei was startled: "Let me go home?!"

Ying Zheng nodded and said: "Mr. Changqing is right. Your law has been written in the book, and your law has existed in the world. It doesn't matter whether you are in Qin or South Korea."

"Sir, you are indeed Wang Zuozhi's talent, but Han Wang is so stupid that he will definitely not use your method, and South Korea cannot withstand the turmoil caused by reforms and changes."

Han Fei chuckled and said, "Brother Li really did it."

"To make King Qin change your mind, it seems that Brother Li must have done something great."

Ying Zheng nodded and said, "It is indeed a major event, an unprecedented event."

"Mr. Changqing is actually a great master of the Yin-Yang family of soldiers. He used mountains and rivers to trap [-] Chu troops, and used [-] light cavalry as sharp blades to wipe out [-] Chu troops."

Han Fei's heart shook, and he murmured in a low voice, "The great master of the Bing Yin Yang family!?"

"What kind of formation is that?"

Yingzheng paused word by word: "Eight formations of stone soldiers in the diagram of eight formations of gods and ghosts."

Han Fei repeated in a low voice: "The eight formations of gods and ghosts"

Ying Zheng was in a good mood and said, "If Mr. Han Fei still has new works after he returns to Korea, please don't keep them privately. I will definitely send someone to make a copy."

"Although Mr. Han Fei and I don't have the fate of monarch and minister, we have shared adversity anyway. Come and prepare wine. I will toast Mr. Han Fei and wish him a smooth journey."

Soon, two bronze wine glasses and two glasses of fine wine.

Han Fei raised his glass and said, "Mr. Shang, please!"

Ying Zheng raised his glass and said, "Mr. Han Fei, please!"

The two raised their glasses and drank together.

After drinking, Ying Zheng turned around and said, "Now, I should go to meet Mr. Changqing!"

Yingzheng is getting further and further away: "The eight formations of gods and ghosts, the eight formations of gods and ghosts, just eight formations of stone soldiers can trap and kill 30 soldiers. , with 50 soldiers as the formation, and finally Mr. Li Changqing is in charge of the operation of the formation, can it kill [-] or [-] troops."

"Hahaha, the widow is looking forward to it!"

Han Fei's complexion changed.

Ge Nie's complexion changed.

Zhao Gao's complexion changed.

Everyone's face changed.

Once the eight formations of soldiers and soldiers are in operation, Li Changqing personally presides over the formation, and once the eight formations of gods and ghosts are revealed, who will compete with them in the world? !
……

Outside Xianyang City, there are 2000 armor-piercing soldiers and [-] tiger-headed armor-piercing soldiers waiting in formation.

Yingzheng went ten miles out of the city to meet him and treat him with the courtesy of a national scholar.

Among the mountain roads, there are huge crowds of people. Hundreds of thousands of people in Xianyang flocked to watch with curiosity.

Someone said: "Sword Immortal Li Changqing, the world has heard too many legends about him, but he is still creating legends."

"Yes, every legend created by Emperor Changqing cannot be surpassed, let alone copied."

"Shh, the scouts are here!"

"..."

The scouts got off their horses and knelt down and said, "My lord, Emperor Changqing's division has traveled ten miles away and is about to arrive at the royal city."

Ying Zheng clapped his hands and said, "Good!"

A quarter of an hour later, nearly a thousand cavalry came on horseback. The horseshoes were crisp, and the ranks were neat.

The first person is dressed in Tsing Yi.

Seeing the Tsing Yi, Ying Zheng looked moved and said, "Here we come!"

"One dress in Tsing Yi, eight formations of stone soldiers, three thousand light cavalry, one hundred thousand destroying Chu... Dear friends, the people of Great Qin, welcome the emperor's triumphant return with me."

All civil and military officials shouted: "Welcome to Master Changqing."

Hundreds of thousands of people shouted: "Welcome to Master Changqing."

"Welcome to Master Changqing."

"..."

Appeal!
Li Changqing rode his horse and stood up, the horse's fore hooves were raised high, he dismounted from the horse, and saluted with his hands: "Your servant Li Changqing has seen Mr. Shang..."

Ying Zheng reached out with one hand and grabbed Li Changqing's two hands. A smile appeared on his stern face, as if an iceberg had melted, and he said softly, "Mr. Changqing, I have been waiting for a long time!"

"Let's go, the widow has prepared a feast for the emperor and the soldiers who returned in triumph."

Zhao Gao came with his horse, and the king stepped forward.

Li Changqing hesitated and said: "Young Master Shang, this..."

Ying Zheng opened his mouth to invite: "Master Emperor, please!"

Ying Zheng's intentions were obvious. Inviting Li Changqing to ride with him in the king's car, this level of treatment has never appeared in Ying Zheng's place, and maybe it won't happen in the future.

At least so far, Li Changqing is the only one.

Li Changqing waved his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shang, for your kindness."

Everyone looked up and saw Li Changqing stepping up the ladder cabinet, standing on the front of the car, saw him slowly raising his right arm, and said loudly: "Do you mean no clothes?"